*She walked out of her room toward the kitchen to make something to eat for herself and whispered to herself* "Hope you don't over do it..."

27 walked into the kitchen.

"Need food...Hungry..." he said in a very Hulk-like fashion.

*She entered into the kitchen and noticed 27* "err... are you hungry too?, Want me to cook you something...?"

"No, I'm okay." 27 said, opening the fridge.

13 walked out of the shuttle and into the hangar. "Good to be home i guess?" He made his way to his room and threw his stuff on the bed, then proceeded to the kitchen, avoiding eye contact with the other members.

"I can see everyones in a bad mood today..." *Alice finished her sentence and started to search for some ingredients to make her meal.*

'What did I do?" 27 asked, pulling out cold cuts, bread, and a Coke. He began making a sandwich.

"You were born, what else?" 13 started rummagin through the refrigerator and pulled out some leftover chicken, he sniffed it once, "Good enough, so, whats been happening lateely?"

Waltz entered the kitchen whistling a happy tune, casually opening the fridge, "Hey Alice, there any food to eat?"
He kept looking around in the fridge feverishly, programming took a lot out of him.

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*she took out some salad and a knife and started to cut them making a little cesar salad* "Want some salad...?" *she looked at Jay smiling*

27 rolled his eyes at 13's comment, then turned and gave his sandwich and Coke to Waltz. "Here, I owe you."

Waltz zipped over to Alice, looking at the caesar salad intently. "Yes!!!"
He quickly gave Alice a light hug from behind and a kiss on the cheek, "Thank you, thank you, thank you. Say, Allie, can you bring the salad over to my work area, I need to keep working on that machine for you?"

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Turning away from Waltz, 27 sat down and began eating.

Of course...

"Alright." *she finished doign another plate and puted everything away, Alice walked where 27 was eating and huged him giving him a kiss on the cheek*

"Don't be like that all the time, you should try been cheerful for once even though life isn't always nice"

*she took the two plates of ceasar salad* "are we going, Waltz?"

27 shrugged and continued eating.

13 mumbled to himself "juvenile, irresoprgrrr..." and walked over to the window, dark storm clouds hung over head, but the weather itself was stopped momentarily, allowing 13 to see outside, to see the neighberhood, and....the park. He set his plate on the window sill as he thought back to the incident at the park, "anybody want chicken? Im not eating today." He walked away from the window and sat down in the mission briefing room, to think, and to reflect.

Waltz marched after Alice, "Yep! Let's go!"
He began whistling again, very glad that things have quieted down.

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27 finished his sandwich and stood up. "I'm going out for a walk. Rumors have been spreading about something in town." he said. He walked out the kitchen, heading for the armory.

"Have you rested some, Waltz?" *She said while walking to the room next to his where he was working at*

27 entered the armory, next to Walt's working room. He shut the door, took his sword and suit off the wall, then began putting on his suit.

Waltz thought for a moment, "Yeah, a little. Don't worry, I won't stay up late working tonight, I promise."
He entered the room following Alice, his expression less serious then usual.

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*She looked at the room and started to find a clean place to put the plate* "err... Waltz, can you make some space atleast for the plates?"

27 finished and strapped on his sword, then walked out. He opened a door to a balcony and leaped down.

It began to rain.

"Cheer up, she says. Things aren't always bad, she says..." 27 grumbled, bringing up his hood.

Waltz looked around, "Umm..."
He went over beside the computer, quickly clearing the area, pushing some paper onto the ground, throwing left over bottles and cans into the trash, "This good enough?"

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"Yeah, i think..." *She placed the plates there* "so, hows been the project?"